He walked empty-handedly and walked to a garden-like courtyard. The green shrubs were flat and seemed to have been deliberately pruned. There was a stone table and several small stone chairs in front of it for tourists to rest.

Yes, there is a beautiful view of a large forest of cherry blossom trees in front.

In summer, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, large tracts of pink cherry blossoms are mixed with white petals, like dancing pink and white elves, and there is a peerless cherry blossom rain, creating a beautiful atmosphere.

Visual impact.

The light in the evening makes this cherry blossom forest look like a glowing fairyland, and the beauty is like a paradise that cannot be desecrated.

As soon as my eyes fell, I saw the withered flower branches at my feet. The dry petals were like a disabled old man who had been exposed to wind and rain for a long time without being nourished and cared for. A few flowers were still standing among the flowers.

Small white flowers that do not fall over.

Only then did he realize that the land at his feet was used to grow pear blossoms.

Mo Weiliang pulled her lips and sneered. What a contrast. Why are some beautiful and like heaven, while others are as ruined as hell?

With the same heart as the growers, why can't we move a little bit from the cherry blossoms to this pear bush.

No, or maybe, you can't do two things at the same time.

Squatting down, I picked up the broken flower branch from the ground. There were still many small thorns on the branch, just like the stubbornness after death, unwilling to let others touch its once beautiful figure. I have to die.

Gotta have dignity.

Her heart suddenly felt a little stinging. This is her mother's favorite pear blossom. How could it be ravaged like this?

Mo Weiliang raised his head and saw a girl walking gracefully from the cherry blossom forest. She was wearing a princess dress in the same color as the cherry blossoms. The fluffy skirt bloomed from her waist, and the layers of silk strands were like distinct layers.

Like clouds, blooming at her hem, like an angel who just fell from heaven, or like a fairy guarding the cherry blossom forest, walking slowly.

As she got closer, her face became clearer, her fair skin revealed a bit of delicate pink, her curly hair covered the back of her head, and the noble image of a princess appeared before her eyes.

Mo Weiliang's lips curved with joy. She stepped forward to meet him and whispered: "Finally, I met a living person."

"Ah? What are you talking about?" the beautiful girl asked, seemingly not hearing what she said clearly.

"Ah? Oh... No, it's nothing. Hello, I would like to ask how to get outside from here?" Mo Weiliang asked awkwardly.

"Haha... Then how did you get in in the first place?" The girl tilted her head and asked with a smile, with a hint of naughtiness in her tone that was not easily noticeable.

"How did she get in..." Yes, she didn't know how she got in. If she knew, "I, I was kidnapped in by a middle-aged man who was approaching menopause!"

"A middle-aged man approaching menopause!?" The girl repeated her words in disbelief.

Mo Weiliang felt that there was something wrong with her words and immediately objected: "No, it's not that he is approaching menopause, but that he is already in menopause..."

"Shh..." After the girl heard what she said, she immediately came up and covered her mouth. Her eyes flashed around in panic, as if she was observing whether there was anyone else around, "You, don't talk nonsense, I'll tie you up."
Chapter completed!